You hurt me and you know it,

But you pretend and don’t show it.

You love her in front of me,

And my heart breaks each time you leave,

But in reality

I never had you in the first place.

I thought we had something,

But you played with all my feeling.

I laid them bare in front of you,

And you brushed them off

as something untrue.

So to the memory of us I cry,

No matter how hard I try.

Bitter in every effect,

For they are all I reflect.

To forget was to forgive,

and I knew I would never forget.